<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:45:42.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hill Country Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3551529508513565685</id><published>2009-08-25T13:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:31:34.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967445676710370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQq61oS2eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1ahGV-ZK0uQ/s400/meet+the+teacher+night+hope+school+sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is actually meet the teacher night, but I thought it was real cute.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967424788579058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQq5n0LQvI/AAAAAAAAAOM/F3mUqT9Hgks/s400/asa+1st+day+of+school+with+teacher.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Mrs. Marge is new to Hope School. She just retired from public school and is the minister's wife at the Methodist church here in town. Asa was so excited that he couldn't stand still. My big 1st grader!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967418607009858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQq5QyYAEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Px7vcGTweR0/s400/grant+at+desk+1st+day+of+school.jpg" border="0" /&gt; First day of 2nd grade. Grant at his desk in with all the big kids.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967431388060514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQq6AZnW2I/AAAAAAAAAOU/JNBznUGs_Tg/s400/asa+in+library.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Their new school building is so nice. This is the library where all the big kids were hanging out before school started.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967440683200258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQq6jBv7wI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Z9L8MwWHnKU/s400/grant+in+library.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grant playing with a puzzle in the library with his friends. Notice the 'I'm ok mom, you can leave now' look on his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQrM5b_1TI/AAAAAAAAAO0/CcqyE0q5odM/s1600-h/zane+carrying+bag+1st+day+of+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967755936519474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQrM5b_1TI/AAAAAAAAAO0/CcqyE0q5odM/s400/zane+carrying+bag+1st+day+of+school.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Zane's first year of school. I am driving him into MFs until next year when he'll be old enough to attend the same school as his brothers. He's going 2 days a week so I can work on M&amp;amp;F. This is his nap gear. He HAD to carry this himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQrMpUWodI/AAAAAAAAAOs/idPLj_ysMdk/s1600-h/zane+1st+day+of+school+teacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373967751609491922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQrMpUWodI/AAAAAAAAAOs/idPLj_ysMdk/s400/zane+1st+day+of+school+teacher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With his teacher Miss America. I think this was about the time he realized that I would be leaving him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3551529508513565685?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3551529508513565685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3551529508513565685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3551529508513565685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3551529508513565685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/08/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st Day of School'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQq61oS2eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1ahGV-ZK0uQ/s72-c/meet+the+teacher+night+hope+school+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-9013119080557687057</id><published>2009-08-25T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:15:09.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More House Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQppKL0cnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/rjwG32pMuDU/s1600-h/kitchen+cabinets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966042445148786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQppKL0cnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/rjwG32pMuDU/s400/kitchen+cabinets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kitchen full of cabinets!!! (door inset is beadboard)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQpo9GxgMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5Uu9wnH6Zos/s1600-h/house+front+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966038934323394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQpo9GxgMI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5Uu9wnH6Zos/s400/house+front+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a place to rock and watch the deer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-9013119080557687057?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/9013119080557687057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=9013119080557687057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/9013119080557687057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/9013119080557687057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-house-pics.html' title='More House Pics'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpQppKL0cnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/rjwG32pMuDU/s72-c/kitchen+cabinets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-1808624155516075923</id><published>2009-08-24T22:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:38:57.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zane in Time-out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNcq5oR9PI/AAAAAAAAANs/wdmvb_gnOVg/s1600-h/DSC02761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373740672477164786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNcq5oR9PI/AAAAAAAAANs/wdmvb_gnOVg/s400/DSC02761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We don't remember what he did, but I think this picture is so stinking cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-1808624155516075923?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/1808624155516075923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=1808624155516075923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1808624155516075923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1808624155516075923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/08/zane-in-time-out.html' title='Zane in Time-out'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNcq5oR9PI/AAAAAAAAANs/wdmvb_gnOVg/s72-c/DSC02761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2333842672550864289</id><published>2009-08-24T22:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:41:24.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736000565513410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNYa9ZvjMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-yt8-ts8xt0/s400/DSC02638.jpg" border="0" /&gt; site prep'd with free dirt from the city when they repaved our street!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736010240078546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNYbhcVstI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mA-YMShseOE/s400/DSC02698.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;foundation was poured on my birthday - July 13&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736019475436546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNYcD2OFAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/hI5rMz4qURo/s400/DSC02710.jpg" border="0" /&gt; lots o' lumber&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736023351642866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNYcSSYSvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/yd08ttIf5_Y/s400/DSC02719.jpg" border="0" /&gt; framing! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736471613156562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNY2YMQLNI/AAAAAAAAANc/CBYt7p9S358/s400/DSC02769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;wrap and roofing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736481767145874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNY2-BJwZI/AAAAAAAAANk/bHHftzhX1Ao/s400/DSC02817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;our kitchen&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373736456971679026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNY1hpc9TI/AAAAAAAAANM/Q8abhEPILwM/s400/DSC02750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The view of the valley from our bedroom window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2333842672550864289?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2333842672550864289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2333842672550864289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2333842672550864289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2333842672550864289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-new-house.html' title='Our New House'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNYa9ZvjMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-yt8-ts8xt0/s72-c/DSC02638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-7317054008250864015</id><published>2009-08-24T21:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:17:36.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boys took swim lessons from Mrs. Suzy again this year.  She is an awesome teacher.  We decided to send Zane since he is such a daredevil. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the end of June in Pantego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNWr3A1C7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/BGayXYKIFgo/s1600-h/DSC02695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373734091884923826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNWr3A1C7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/BGayXYKIFgo/s400/DSC02695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zane swimming from Mrs. Suzy to the steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNPlMlJCpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-jbMCvU0eSQ/s1600-h/DSC02682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373726280833895058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNPlMlJCpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-jbMCvU0eSQ/s400/DSC02682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant learned the breast stroke this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNPk5JW-dI/AAAAAAAAAME/6GnfuLXsBkI/s1600-h/DSC02671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373726275617094098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNPk5JW-dI/AAAAAAAAAME/6GnfuLXsBkI/s400/DSC02671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Asa swimming to the side after jumping off the diving board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNPj0fA_zI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9h178ZcEECc/s1600-h/DSC02663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373726257185881906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNPj0fA_zI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9h178ZcEECc/s400/DSC02663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zane swimming again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-7317054008250864015?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/7317054008250864015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=7317054008250864015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/7317054008250864015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/7317054008250864015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/08/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim Lessons'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SpNWr3A1C7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/BGayXYKIFgo/s72-c/DSC02695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4857326469968307074</id><published>2009-03-29T12:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:00:17.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Baby Speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;I'm in the house doing laundry before we head north again for the ... I think 3rd or 4th time this month.  The boys are all outside with their daddy working on the garden, chickens, chores, etc.  In walks Zane ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane: "Candy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Mama: "Zane doesn't need any candy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane: "Zane candy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Mama: "Zane hungry?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane: "Aye"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Here's where I wonder if we have given birth to a pirate or an Irishman!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Mama: "You can have a graham cracker."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane: "Cracker, yeah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Our baby is so cute.  He's finally using two word sentences! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4857326469968307074?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4857326469968307074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4857326469968307074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4857326469968307074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4857326469968307074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-baby-speaks.html' title='Sweet Baby Speaks'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3815286673663105737</id><published>2009-03-03T20:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:44:25.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa's First Report Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Many of you may not know that Asa was promoted to Kindergarten mid-year.  He brought home is first report card today and got all A's and S's.  He was so cute showing it off, but not really understanding what it was.  He only knew that his brother got lots of attention when he brought his home.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3815286673663105737?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3815286673663105737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3815286673663105737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3815286673663105737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3815286673663105737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/asas-first-report-card.html' title='Asa&apos;s First Report Card'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-6646240299087365418</id><published>2009-03-02T14:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:18:53.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Turkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw-0mL18rI/AAAAAAAAALM/Krxjc2BbfEc/s1600-h/turkey%27s+in+front+yard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308687134087312050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw-0mL18rI/AAAAAAAAALM/Krxjc2BbfEc/s400/turkey%27s+in+front+yard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt; We have so much fun looking out the window every morning to see the wildlife.  On the morning of November 22nd, there were about 30 turkeys in the front yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-6646240299087365418?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/6646240299087365418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=6646240299087365418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6646240299087365418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6646240299087365418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/wild-turkeys.html' title='Wild Turkeys'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw-0mL18rI/AAAAAAAAALM/Krxjc2BbfEc/s72-c/turkey%27s+in+front+yard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-1489667614752429405</id><published>2009-03-02T14:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:16:38.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Building Dedication</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Marble Falls is constructing a new church beside the current one. We had a big dedication after church on Sunday, November 9th. Granny was in town for church, catered lunch, and all the events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9OUE0SHI/AAAAAAAAALE/TCwk66cY11Q/s1600-h/lunch+at+church+dedication.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685376879347826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9OUE0SHI/AAAAAAAAALE/TCwk66cY11Q/s400/lunch+at+church+dedication.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9MjdfIiI/AAAAAAAAAK8/nwZdfmIiX-Q/s1600-h/kids+with+shovels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685346649612834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9MjdfIiI/AAAAAAAAAK8/nwZdfmIiX-Q/s400/kids+with+shovels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;All the kids lined up to "break ground" with their shovels. Grant is just right of center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9LYw3KVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bmddzyCdEak/s1600-h/zane+with+shovel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685326598220114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9LYw3KVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bmddzyCdEak/s400/zane+with+shovel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane playing after the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9K9ulzMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YTJgvQ5Awfw/s1600-h/daddy+won+a+shovel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308685319340936386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9K9ulzMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YTJgvQ5Awfw/s400/daddy+won+a+shovel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Daddy won a shovel! Dan Burdett (the builder for the church and our new home) told him he was going to need this. That is so true since he is always busting one here on the land. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-1489667614752429405?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/1489667614752429405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=1489667614752429405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1489667614752429405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1489667614752429405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-building-dedication.html' title='New Building Dedication'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw9OUE0SHI/AAAAAAAAALE/TCwk66cY11Q/s72-c/lunch+at+church+dedication.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8953270504403197097</id><published>2009-03-02T14:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:07:08.262-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grant's School Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw72wSfWoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/C8T__RscEFw/s1600-h/grant+school+carnival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308683872624401026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw72wSfWoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/C8T__RscEFw/s400/grant+school+carnival.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Grant had so much fun at his school carnival on Saturday, November 8th. Granny came in town, he played games, won lots of prizes and even got to do some spin art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8953270504403197097?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8953270504403197097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8953270504403197097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8953270504403197097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8953270504403197097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/grants-school-carnival.html' title='Grant&apos;s School Carnival'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw72wSfWoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/C8T__RscEFw/s72-c/grant+school+carnival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4130403216717639931</id><published>2009-03-02T13:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:03:47.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa's School Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308682433950722978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw6jAz9K6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/aE4U91jtlZw/s400/asa+at+school+halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Asa wouldn't wear his banana costume to school so he went as a farmer. He was very shy and sad that morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw6jpBh8lI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Szdfcc1OJhE/s1600-h/hay+ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308682444745077330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw6jpBh8lI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Szdfcc1OJhE/s400/hay+ride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;After the chapel service and pictures the kids loaded up on the trailers for a hay ride down to the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw6jYnwi3I/AAAAAAAAAKU/sCV4TQakmXE/s1600-h/hay+ride+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308682440342014834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw6jYnwi3I/AAAAAAAAAKU/sCV4TQakmXE/s400/hay+ride+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Round the corner at the square. He was wearing a smile by then!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4130403216717639931?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4130403216717639931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4130403216717639931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4130403216717639931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4130403216717639931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/asas-school-halloween.html' title='Asa&apos;s School Halloween'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw6jAz9K6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/aE4U91jtlZw/s72-c/asa+at+school+halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3668488907622944430</id><published>2009-03-02T13:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:56:43.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;The boys had great time at church Wednesday night. Us grown-ups gringed at the children at worship that night in their costumes, but got over it when we saw their excitement. After service, we all positioned the cars in a circle so the kids could run freely in the parking lot. I was amazed at how much some of the adults really got into this. Come to find out since so many members live out in rural areas, this is the only trick-or-treating some kids do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308680847744764114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw5Gru_CNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/bLjP6dO53_E/s400/trunk+or+treat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308680841972334354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw5GWOuvxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/i54MagQTBow/s400/trunk+of+truck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;This truck had hidden candy in the bed of their truck full of hay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3668488907622944430?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3668488907622944430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3668488907622944430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3668488907622944430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3668488907622944430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/03/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/Saw5Gru_CNI/AAAAAAAAAKE/bLjP6dO53_E/s72-c/trunk+or+treat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4630735520166364137</id><published>2009-02-08T10:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:28:51.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello From the Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yes, I know it's been a long time, but honestly I've been considering how I can start my business blog and keep the public from my personal business (mainly our kids). But I finally figured out how to block my profile from linking all my blogs. I know that some of you may not understand, but please know that I'm now comfortable in returning to the blogging world and sharing my family with all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hold on tight because I will soon be adding lots of pictures to catch everyone up on our lives over the last few months. But first I have to work outside a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;p.s. We're home from church because the boys are getting over the flu. Asa was still running fever yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;p.p.s. By the time I can actually type with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pinkie&lt;/span&gt; finger, I will have forgotten how to do so. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4630735520166364137?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4630735520166364137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4630735520166364137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4630735520166364137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4630735520166364137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-from-stranger.html' title='Hello From the Stranger'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-1187138644710354152</id><published>2008-11-03T19:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:30:34.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeyore Is On My Couch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;As I sit playing Spider &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Solitaire&lt;/span&gt;, I'm listening to my love reading Winnie the Pooh to Grant.  It's so cute to see them sitting there together.  Grant listening so closely to his daddy and Boomer reading in his best Eeyore voice.  It makes me smile.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Grant has been on breathing treatments for a couple of weeks now, but had to start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prednisone&lt;/span&gt; Friday night after trick-or-treating fun.  Poor thing.  He said he didn't have any fun today at school because he couldn't participate in P.E. or recess.  I had to write a note saying no physical activity until further notice because it just stirs up his coughing.  It was so hard this weekend.  Listening to him cough and cough and cough each night before he settled down and the medicine kicked in.  We were up at 2am Saturday night/Sunday morning giving him back-to-back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nebs&lt;/span&gt;.  I kept telling him not to talk ... to save his air and it took me back to the hospital with Bill.  It made me sad to think about Bill on his oxygen and a couple of the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; as Grant.  I always worry when Grant gets like this, but it was even harder after watching Bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Lord, please heal his lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-1187138644710354152?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/1187138644710354152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=1187138644710354152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1187138644710354152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1187138644710354152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/11/eeyore-is-on-my-couch.html' title='Eeyore Is On My Couch'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8294650050312789338</id><published>2008-11-02T22:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:31:24.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;We are so thankful to be in God's country&lt;br /&gt;three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; boys&lt;br /&gt;my helpmate&lt;br /&gt;Asa's preschool&lt;br /&gt;Grant's Christian teacher&lt;br /&gt;nice weather&lt;br /&gt;our land&lt;br /&gt;our country&lt;br /&gt;freedom of prayer&lt;br /&gt;the ability to choose our next president&lt;br /&gt;my husband's job&lt;br /&gt;my faith&lt;br /&gt;bible quiz memories from my childhood&lt;br /&gt;memories of Camp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pettijohn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having two churches that feel like home&lt;br /&gt;Christian friends&lt;br /&gt;a giant of a man who stepped up to be my father&lt;br /&gt;country life&lt;br /&gt;the slower pace&lt;br /&gt;hay rides from school to the park&lt;br /&gt;trick-or-treating at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stranger's&lt;/span&gt; houses&lt;br /&gt;trick-or-treating with all the doors open driving with kids hanging from the car&lt;br /&gt;a police force that drives by handing out pencils&lt;br /&gt;being able to see the stars every night&lt;br /&gt;complete silence&lt;br /&gt;having to stop for turkey to clear the road (daily)&lt;br /&gt;seeing deer out the window (daily)&lt;br /&gt;our health&lt;br /&gt;healthy kids&lt;br /&gt;I praise God every day for being in our lives. His presence means everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8294650050312789338?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8294650050312789338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8294650050312789338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8294650050312789338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8294650050312789338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankfulness.html' title='Thankfulness'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-7513749197541266250</id><published>2008-10-31T19:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:01:26.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's 18 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Yes, I know, his 18 month mark was 16 days ago, but I'm sure you understand that I'm just now getting there.  This was his first appointment with his new doctor and we love her.  I didn't know at the time we choose her that she worships with us.  What a score!  She was quick to ask if we were promoting him to the new Sunday school class because she is the teacher and doesn't have any kids.  So cute!  Anyway he is 34 inches tall which is 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;%, weighs 28 lbs 9 oz (75&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;%) and his head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;circumference&lt;/span&gt; is 97&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;%.  Yes, he's tall like Boomer and has a big head like me.  Oh well, not 1/2 bad, right?  He's right on with everything and took his shots well.  The most interesting thing was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;questionnaire&lt;/span&gt; I had to fill out about his development and autism signs.  Scary stuff.  If it's not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vaccinations&lt;/span&gt;, then what is it?  The preservatives in our foods? drugs in our water? What are we doing to our children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-7513749197541266250?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/7513749197541266250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=7513749197541266250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/7513749197541266250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/7513749197541266250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-who.html' title='Look Who&apos;s 18 Months Old'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8462576247985944770</id><published>2008-10-29T14:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:47:13.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6th Picture in my 6th Folder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SQi8yxI1moI/AAAAAAAAAJY/C6e5FtvoBi4/s1600-h/DSC00141(rev+0).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262663744952310402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SQi8yxI1moI/AAAAAAAAAJY/C6e5FtvoBi4/s400/DSC00141(rev+0).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;This is from our trip to the fair last year.  Boomer, Grant and Asa are in the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; basket from the top.  I am safely on the ground. Okay, Amy, there you go!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt; ... this was when I saw Jennifer, Barry and their handyman friend from Heritage House at the fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Now I tag Wendy, Donna and Susan!  Okay girls, please post the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; picture in the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; folder.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8462576247985944770?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8462576247985944770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8462576247985944770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8462576247985944770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8462576247985944770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/6th-picture-in-my-6th-folder.html' title='6th Picture in my 6th Folder'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SQi8yxI1moI/AAAAAAAAAJY/C6e5FtvoBi4/s72-c/DSC00141(rev+0).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-981836323152700120</id><published>2008-10-22T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T08:08:02.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SP8lcn0kopI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tTNFlseUUUc/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259964063448081042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SP8lcn0kopI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tTNFlseUUUc/s400/P1010021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-981836323152700120?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/981836323152700120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=981836323152700120' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/981836323152700120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/981836323152700120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-papa.html' title='Our Papa'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SP8lcn0kopI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tTNFlseUUUc/s72-c/P1010021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8935933903210281471</id><published>2008-10-21T21:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:30:00.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Willis Hunt Castner II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SP6QHCRaaLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Vti-2p6jf1s/s1600-h/BillC+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259799865358706866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SP6QHCRaaLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Vti-2p6jf1s/s400/BillC+Photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Willis "Bill" Hunt Castner II passed away Sunday, Oct. 19, 2008, in Arlington after a brief illness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Service: 3:30 p.m. Wednesday in Moore Memorial Chapel. Visitation: 6 to 8 p.m. Tuesday at the funeral home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Pallbearers: Charles Bean, Jimmy Ragan, John Reed, David Maynard, Jeff Weatherford and Anthony Tobar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Bill was born March 27, 1933. He was a retired captain in the U.S. Navy with 30 years of service. He also retired from Vought Aircraft after 30 years, was a teacher at Texas Wesleyan University with 19 years of service and an active Realtor/broker with 20 years of service. Bill earned his bachelor's degree from the University of Texas and his master's degree from TCU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Survivors: Wife of 31 years, Nita; three daughters; six grandchildren; and numerous great-grandchildren&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8935933903210281471?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8935933903210281471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8935933903210281471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8935933903210281471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8935933903210281471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/willis-hunt-castner-ii.html' title='Willis Hunt Castner II'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SP6QHCRaaLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Vti-2p6jf1s/s72-c/BillC+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2282971270809664224</id><published>2008-10-10T17:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:43:31.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's an Update from Mom &amp; a little from me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;"His white count is down a little, still giving him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Procrit&lt;/span&gt; for his red blood cells, which are marginal/normal per nurse. Just spoke to the doctor, he is not any worse today, his x-ray maybe a hair better, IV drugs are insulin &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tobermycin&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; sedation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;, test results are not back yet on Wed or Thurs Tests.  He'll call me if there is any test results today or if he needs me. His B/P is better, they are giving him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; for that also."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;We're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fixin&lt;/span&gt;' to leave.  That "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fixin&lt;/span&gt;'" is special for my father because he always made fun of that southern word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;The boys and I watched Pollyanna this week.  I am playing the glad game as much as possible. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2282971270809664224?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2282971270809664224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2282971270809664224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2282971270809664224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2282971270809664224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/heres-update-from-mom-little-from-me.html' title='Here&apos;s an Update from Mom &amp; a little from me'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-6422067396734233896</id><published>2008-10-08T12:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T13:02:43.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood Counts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;They have Bill on blood thinner to reduce clotting, but it was making his red blood cell count go down, so they had to take him off it.  Of course, that's concerning due to the possibility of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pulmonary&lt;/span&gt; embolism or other clot forming.  The good news is that his red blood count is going back up.  Now we were told that his white blood cell count is going up which is a sign of infection.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hematologist&lt;/span&gt; is concerned about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marrow.org/PATIENT/Undrstnd_Disease_Treat/Lrn_about_Disease/MDS/index.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;MDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt; so they want to do a bone marrow biopsy.  Mother is waiting for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pulmonologist's&lt;/span&gt; opinion to give her consent.  We are going up again this weekend.  Please continue to pray for his healing, mother's strength and our safe travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-6422067396734233896?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/6422067396734233896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=6422067396734233896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6422067396734233896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6422067396734233896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/blood-counts.html' title='Blood Counts'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-5427272089602234257</id><published>2008-10-05T15:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:31:35.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;It's Sunday afternoon and I've just gotten back from the hospital. I spoke to his P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ulmonologist&lt;/span&gt; and he is optimistic. Bill's blood gasses are improving, they have lowered his O2 level and he is breathing over the vent. The x-rays aren't showing any improvement, but he said that's not unusual. He said it took him 4 weeks of medicine to get here and expects it to take at least twice as long to get better. He is not out of the woods yet. Please keep sending the prayers up so he can get off this vent soon! Also, continued prayers for mom to stay strong. Thanks to all of you it is very appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-5427272089602234257?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/5427272089602234257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=5427272089602234257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/5427272089602234257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/5427272089602234257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/heading-home.html' title='Heading Home'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-6270434974468295746</id><published>2008-10-04T10:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:07:04.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Well mom got a call from the hospital yesterday afternoon from the doctors saying Bill was fighting them so much they were afraid he was going to have a heart attack or stroke.  He was even refusing to take his medicine by hiding them under his tongue!  So, they put him asleep and on a ventilator.  We got here about 6pm yesterday evening, took the kids to dinner and then went up to the hospital.  Of course there was nothing to see, no one to visit, just the body of a man who was finally relaxing.  Please pray for my mother's peace with this decision and for his body to heal enough for him to be able to get off the vent in the next couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-6270434974468295746?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/6270434974468295746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=6270434974468295746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6270434974468295746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6270434974468295746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/bill-update.html' title='Bill Update'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3888342605457269697</id><published>2008-10-02T20:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:57:54.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Up Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Well, we're heading back up to stay with my mom and visit my father in ICU for the weekend.  He is pitching some serious fits still ... not a good patient.  He has been in ICU a week today and his x-rays still show no improvement.  He is still responding to the medicine and weening off of the bi-pap machine down to just the nose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cannula&lt;/span&gt; and small oxygen mask, but is getting so weak.  He doesn't like their bi-pap machine and keeps trying to take it off!  But it's what he needs so he's going to have to adjust to it.  Unfortunately.  I'm looking forward to seeing him for myself so I can see how he's doing without having to hear about it from someone else.  Mom is really excited to see the boys and I'm thankful that Boomer is coming with us so I don't have to do the driving or handle all of this alone.  I'll update you in a couple of days.  Please pray for his lungs to clear, him to be cooperative and for God to speak to his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3888342605457269697?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3888342605457269697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3888342605457269697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3888342605457269697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3888342605457269697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/10/going-up-again.html' title='Going Up Again'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-509343058990065161</id><published>2008-09-28T19:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:17:07.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad To Be Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Well, I'm back home now and thankful that my father is getting the help he needs. His doctors, respiratory therapists and nurses are wonderful. He is still in the ICU with all the same medicine. They are giving him an x-ray each day and haven't noticed any change in his lungs. But the medicine does seem to be working. By Saturday evening he was feeling good enough to start making demands for his cell phone and work files! We told him he was in the ICU and that he couldn't have them. Well, that didn't set well. He has to be the worst patient I've ever seen ... Walter Matthau in Grumpy Old Men for sure! I was going to head out this morning, but mom wanted me to go to the hospital with her once more. I left Arlington about 10:30am. I was so thankful to have KLTY playing on the radio; I really needed some prayers. All I could think of was stopping at some church for worship, but I didn't have the proper clothes since I flew out the door Thursday and didn't know how long I was staying. Thank you for your continued prayers.  He has a very long road ahead of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-509343058990065161?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/509343058990065161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=509343058990065161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/509343058990065161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/509343058990065161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/09/glad-to-be-home.html' title='Glad To Be Home'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8625354090422669921</id><published>2008-09-26T18:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:15:54.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;After being in the hospital for pneumonia last month and having some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tachycardia&lt;/span&gt;, my father was given a drug which should not have been administered to someone his age.  He has been in Arlington Memorial since Monday morning unable to breathe.  He has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diagnosed&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;amiodarone&lt;/span&gt; pulmonary toxicity and was taken from ER, to his own room to ICU by Thursday morning.  Mother went to see him Thursday morning in his room to find him all packed up and not there!  She did finally find him in ICU where they could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monitor&lt;/span&gt; his breathing better.  As soon as Boomer was able to get home from work, I left to come up here.  It was so scary to see him unable to get high enough oxygen levels.  Unable to remove his mask to eat, drink or take medicine.  He is having daily x-rays and it is not showing any improvement, but he is responding to the medicine.  He's being given antibiotics, 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;albuterol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nebulizer&lt;/span&gt; treatments daily, steroids and 100% oxygen.  I praise God that today he is able to go from the bi-pap machine to a bag of oxygen and has been able to eat a little easier.  He removes the mask to take a bite, then puts it back on while he chews and swallows the food.  Please continue to pray for his lungs to clear of this harmful medicine (that they say will take about 45 days to totally heal).  God has been good to us and he is improving.  Thank you for your continued prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8625354090422669921?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8625354090422669921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8625354090422669921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8625354090422669921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8625354090422669921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/09/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2606508772308749291</id><published>2008-09-20T22:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:39:06.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Cute Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNXBIu_T_TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XGqPshjnFuc/s1600-h/me+and+zane+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248313296566877490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNXBIu_T_TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XGqPshjnFuc/s400/me+and+zane+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Mama loves her baby *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNXBI_BURdI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0C7Ymh6hRH8/s1600-h/Grant+and+Zane+watching+TV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248313300870251986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNXBI_BURdI/AAAAAAAAAIY/0C7Ymh6hRH8/s400/Grant+and+Zane+watching+TV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;I love this picture of the two of them laying together watching TV.  Zane loves his big brother so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2606508772308749291?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2606508772308749291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2606508772308749291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2606508772308749291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2606508772308749291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-cute-pics.html' title='More Cute Pics'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNXBIu_T_TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XGqPshjnFuc/s72-c/me+and+zane+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-1978899649748534552</id><published>2008-09-20T21:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:34:19.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Precious Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;What a day. What a great and glorious day. We started the day with Aunt Cindy's feather pancakes, yum! Met Grant's soccer team at the park at 11am to get his uniform and take individual and team pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248311817064362274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNW_ynabMSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/IW3hGAO1cxs/s400/Grant+Soccer+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;They had so much fun playing at the park. Zane was so cute sliding down the slide. Asa was playing silly pirate ship. I think that was from Veggie Tales?!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248311812305072354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNW_yVruMOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/RlKFiZ3tlNc/s400/all+three+playing+at+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Then they had their first game at 12noon and they won! He had so much fun. We sat under a tree and there was a real nice breeze blowing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248311822177273154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNW_y6dcBUI/AAAAAAAAAII/m1KYp0JrF_Q/s400/Zane+sitting+in+chair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;There are two boys from his class on his team and they run circles around each other. :) The local C of C preacher is his coach and he's so good with the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;After that we came back home to regroup before heading to Austin for some shopping. We got Asa some cowboy boots for church, all three their Halloween costumes, jeans for the two oldest boys and a major Sam's run. It was $40.00 for a box of diapers! We just tell ourselves that it's just one more year and we're done. At least we don't have to buy formula anymore. Yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;We finally found Taco Bueno. There are only two in the city of Austin and I've tried a couple of times to find the one by our shopping area unsuccessfully. There are Taco Bells everywhere around here. We used to go to Taco Bueno every Sunday after church. Everyone had the best time. You should have seen Zane ... covered in beans. Yes, I know, baby Bean covered in beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-1978899649748534552?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/1978899649748534552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=1978899649748534552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1978899649748534552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1978899649748534552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-precious-saturday.html' title='Oh, Precious Saturday'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SNW_ynabMSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/IW3hGAO1cxs/s72-c/Grant+Soccer+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3972868458898010065</id><published>2008-09-15T09:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T09:09:00.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperately Seeking ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;I'm hoping one of my readers knows a web designer with a scrapbooker's eye, someone really creative.  Please pass this along to your friends and help me find someone with creative skills.  Many thanks for all your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3972868458898010065?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3972868458898010065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3972868458898010065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3972868458898010065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3972868458898010065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/09/desperately-seeking.html' title='Desperately Seeking ...'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3344412896052721768</id><published>2008-09-02T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:49:54.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire, Water and Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;My parents came for a visit this holiday weekend. It was so nice to see them again. They boy's were beside themselves with excitement. The guy's worked outside much of the weekend while mother, Zane and I stayed in to catch up. Sunday morning on the way to church we saw some neighbors with a burn pile so we drove by city hall to read the public notice board. Sure enough, the county burn ban was lifted ... "burn with caution". Boomer was so excited to have his first fire. He mowed a nice circle between the two water faucets and hooked up the two hoses. Got out the lawn chairs and gave Papa and Grant instruction for watering the surrounding area while he brought in the brush. It burned all day Monday. I was concerned about the boys going to sleep on a school night with their grandparents here, but they were so worn out from being outside all day they fell right to sleep. Well Grant did anyway, Asa always takes a few warnings. :) Bonfires and marshmallows at our house this winter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241511739953967330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SL2XKCH-8OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-OAEHHAiN5M/s400/DSC01500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241511747229370738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SL2XKdOkyXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/kOajcpi4M98/s400/DSC01503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh, and one of the best things is that we got a date night.  It was so nice Sunday evening Mom and Bill stayed here with the boys while Boomer and I went back to church for 5th Sunday Singing.  I had more fun singing than I can say.  We were all in the Family Life Center seating in concentric circles.  It was so nice.  We sang more songs than I can count right now.  We then went out to dinner and tried out the local seafood place.  And what date would be complete without a visit to your local Wal-Mart.  haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3344412896052721768?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3344412896052721768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3344412896052721768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3344412896052721768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3344412896052721768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/09/fire-water-and-fun.html' title='Fire, Water and Fun'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SL2XKCH-8OI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-OAEHHAiN5M/s72-c/DSC01500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4378669763760325404</id><published>2008-08-27T12:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:01:34.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa's First Day of Pre-K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWWPGa-07I/AAAAAAAAAHA/36MW-fcQVq4/s1600-h/DSC01488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239258927681426354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWWPGa-07I/AAAAAAAAAHA/36MW-fcQVq4/s400/DSC01488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWUBEec3hI/AAAAAAAAAGw/iPDvtEh1V9k/s1600-h/Asa+in+classroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239256487617682962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWUBEec3hI/AAAAAAAAAGw/iPDvtEh1V9k/s400/Asa+in+classroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;After much searching I finally found a preschool for Asa. This is a church school that is all day and available 5 days a week. We just signed him up for Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, but it is 8:30 - 3:30 all day. He is in hog heaven. He loves his new teacher and playmates. He his able to play and be busy. They do offer nap time which he may sleep by Thursday, we'll see. They are teaching the K-4 A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beka&lt;/span&gt; curriculum and I'm so excited about that. He will be learning to read!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4378669763760325404?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4378669763760325404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4378669763760325404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4378669763760325404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4378669763760325404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/asas-first-day-of-pre-k.html' title='Asa&apos;s First Day of Pre-K'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWWPGa-07I/AAAAAAAAAHA/36MW-fcQVq4/s72-c/DSC01488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2293054925503415873</id><published>2008-08-27T12:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T12:49:57.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grant's First Day of First Grade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWSpxSXCBI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4IOnkklqmTM/s1600-h/Grant+in+cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239254987818076178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWSpxSXCBI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4IOnkklqmTM/s400/Grant+in+cabin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWSqNAhZVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tOLZO1Zg7B4/s1600-h/Grant+outside+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWSqRHu7ZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LJhYmDjzmE8/s1600-h/Grant+with+Ms.+Cowsert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239254996363439506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWSqRHu7ZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LJhYmDjzmE8/s400/Grant+with+Ms.+Cowsert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;He was so excited.  He had his school t-shirt, his tennis shoes that light up (and happened to be school colors ... I've always been happy with color coordinating things) and a new backpack with a super hero on it.  He couldn't have been happier.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;He really likes his new teacher and is most excited that there are more boys than girls in his class and that he gets three recess times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2293054925503415873?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2293054925503415873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2293054925503415873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2293054925503415873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2293054925503415873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/grants-first-day-of-first-grade.html' title='Grant&apos;s First Day of First Grade!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWSpxSXCBI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4IOnkklqmTM/s72-c/Grant+in+cabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-6992328494712441323</id><published>2008-08-27T12:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T12:34:16.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Cute Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWP_WbMfwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L0TzVF2nSX0/s1600-h/church+clothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239252060029615874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWP_WbMfwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L0TzVF2nSX0/s400/church+clothes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWPk2T-GWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Y6dvH08XLow/s1600-h/working+on+the+swingset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239251604732778850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWPk2T-GWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Y6dvH08XLow/s400/working+on+the+swingset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWPlBXf2nI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YkWF-vBJE3M/s1600-h/zane+in+window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239251607700363890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWPlBXf2nI/AAAAAAAAAGI/YkWF-vBJE3M/s400/zane+in+window.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-6992328494712441323?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/6992328494712441323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=6992328494712441323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6992328494712441323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/6992328494712441323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-cute-pics.html' title='More Cute Pics'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLWP_WbMfwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L0TzVF2nSX0/s72-c/church+clothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-838065717102300184</id><published>2008-08-26T13:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:10:47.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Gobble Gobble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;When we were leaving the rodeo on Saturday, we saw this mama and her babies walking on the side of our street.  Yeah!  I had my camera with me!  They were so tiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRGyJeqY6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/B0UO7sRSog0/s1600-h/baby+turkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238890093890659234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRGyJeqY6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/B0UO7sRSog0/s400/baby+turkeys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-838065717102300184?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/838065717102300184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=838065717102300184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/838065717102300184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/838065717102300184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/baby-gobble-gobble.html' title='Baby Gobble Gobble'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRGyJeqY6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/B0UO7sRSog0/s72-c/baby+turkeys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-325830284973476798</id><published>2008-08-26T12:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:07:36.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Muttin Bustin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;This was a new term to us, because you see this was our first rodeo.  The county had their big fair and rodeo mid August and we went Thursday night for all the junior rodeo events.  We had so much fun.  The boys signed up for Muttin Bustin.  Zane and I stayed in the stands and Boomer took them over to the shoots.  Grant was all for it - he's the dare devil.  Asa, on the other hand, was sitting on the sheep until the man came around to tell him to lay his belly down and "bear hug" him.  Well, that was that he was off that sheep and Boomer said they just watched Grant ride. (If you want to call it that.)  Now our camera is not quick enough to work for such an event.  I had no idea it would go so quick!  It was a riot.  Anyway, both boys got ribbons and I think they had a really good time.  I know I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238886345777830658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDX-q7WwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zRqaXRj2xrc/s320/just+arriving+at+rodeo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDWR7TSvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q8H3kkvHPR0/s1600-h/zane+at+rodeo+surrounded+by+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238886316587043570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDWR7TSvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q8H3kkvHPR0/s320/zane+at+rodeo+surrounded+by+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane was sitting with all the pretty ladies.  It made me laugh that they were all holding their cell phones.  It made me laugh to think that everyone they knew (except maybe mama) was probably there at the rodeo!  Zane was happy as long as he had his water bottle.  I have no idea what that was about.  Kids this age tie on the some strange things!  But, hey man, whatever works, right?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238886327177117442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDW5YK_wI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n8keSDFmAw4/s320/milking+cow+demo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Saturday we went back to a special show for the kids all about milk and cattle.  It was really interesting and I was surprised that they wanted to stand there any watch the entire presentation.  Zane and Daddy stayed at home for nap time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDYhcrtnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qrv_NrOIjUY/s1600-h/jr+calf+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238886355113326194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDYhcrtnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qrv_NrOIjUY/s320/jr+calf+show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;We went into the junior stock show so the boys could see the teenagers showing their cows.  I'm probably saying some things wrong, so you country folk, be easy on me.  Grant is already planning what animal he wants to have for his 4H club.  We learned he could get into that when he's 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-325830284973476798?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/325830284973476798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=325830284973476798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/325830284973476798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/325830284973476798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/muttin-bustin.html' title='Muttin Bustin'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRDX-q7WwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zRqaXRj2xrc/s72-c/just+arriving+at+rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2888047595348233130</id><published>2008-08-26T12:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:49:28.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Come and Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Boomer's working on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swingset&lt;/span&gt; in the back of the land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRBRxuvNWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lcDFnSgz_co/s1600-h/zane+with+sun+hat+walking+to+daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238884040201680226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRBRxuvNWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lcDFnSgz_co/s320/zane+with+sun+hat+walking+to+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane wearing his new sun hat. Boomer says he's going to kill me some day for that hat. I think he's young enough for me to get away with it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238884033840127026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRBRaCBnDI/AAAAAAAAAFI/1dEcOSfZpc0/s320/boys+walking+to+help+daddy+with+swingset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2888047595348233130?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2888047595348233130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2888047595348233130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2888047595348233130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2888047595348233130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/play-place.html' title='Come and Play'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRBRxuvNWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lcDFnSgz_co/s72-c/zane+with+sun+hat+walking+to+daddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3137141121477257852</id><published>2008-08-26T12:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:44:14.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying our Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRAS57H8oI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6xGpcGox-uA/s1600-h/boys+coloring+together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238882960069358210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRAS57H8oI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6xGpcGox-uA/s320/boys+coloring+together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;The boys missed each other so much.  Here they are all coloring together.  Zane is really into it and loves his big brother so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRATXILgLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/S1iq5wex1OI/s1600-h/zane+on+phone+with+grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238882967908745394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRATXILgLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/S1iq5wex1OI/s320/zane+on+phone+with+grandma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane has to talk on the phone each morning to his Grandma.  He whines for me to give him the phone, then walks off to his room.  He climbed up in the rocker by himself to have his conversation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3137141121477257852?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3137141121477257852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3137141121477257852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3137141121477257852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3137141121477257852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/enjoying-our-summer.html' title='Enjoying our Summer'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SLRAS57H8oI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6xGpcGox-uA/s72-c/boys+coloring+together.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3223839430271237763</id><published>2008-08-21T15:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:17:15.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Little Chicks All In a Row</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Boomer left the seminar about 30 minutes early to go to the airport.  Granny and Pa were nice enough to fly Zane back that evening.  It was his first plane ride and he did awesome!  It worked out great that Boomer was able to list himself for a flight so he could get through security and meet them at the gate.  They were able to catch a turn around flight and go right back home.  It was perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I finished the seminar and got the boys from class.  They ran around the church with a little friend they had made.  It was so nice to see them enjoying themselves.  We didn't have to wait too long and Boomer was back at the church with Zane.  It was so great to see him I almost lost it.  All my little boys back with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3223839430271237763?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3223839430271237763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3223839430271237763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3223839430271237763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3223839430271237763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/three-little-chicks-all-in-row.html' title='Three Little Chicks All In a Row'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2127593086236222502</id><published>2008-08-21T13:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:12:20.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family Vacation (minus one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Well, now we have the two older boys back with us, but I've left my baby up north.  :(  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Now we can do things that we couldn't do with a little one!  Boomer took some time off work and we started our family time.  Yeah!!  Sunday morning we got up and drove about an hour to &lt;a href="http://www.macarthurchurch.org/"&gt;MacArthur Park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CoC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for &lt;a href="http://www.marriagematters.ws/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Marriage&lt;/span&gt; Matters &lt;/a&gt;seminar.  We stayed in San Antonio day school shopping and attending the seminar.  They had great childcare for the boys, they had a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Monday we packed a picnic lunch and drove out to Hamilton Pool, which is a spring fed pool and grotto.  There is a 1/4 mile hike down to the most beautiful swimming hole I've ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK28k1Qz0HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tktgv2jOvDE/s1600-h/hamilton+pool+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237049282660651122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK28k1Qz0HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tktgv2jOvDE/s320/hamilton+pool+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK28lNTmV6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/kQC1aHdyWGs/s1600-h/hamilton+pool+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237049289114802082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK28lNTmV6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/kQC1aHdyWGs/s320/hamilton+pool+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Monday night we drove back to San Antonio for the seminar and the boys are making friends in their classes.  They fell asleep for the ride home and we are in love with the Hill Country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;Tuesday we went to the movies to see &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EjQ4VuNVL9U&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Space Chimps&lt;/a&gt;.  It was so cute and funny.  We all laughed and enjoyed the show.  They even had dollar dogs.  By this time, Grant is asking why we keep letting them drink Cokes.  What a sweet boy!  We came back home and went swimming at the local pool.  We have fish for children.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;That evening we were driving back to San Antonio for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marriage&lt;/span&gt; Matters and the boys are excited ... we are too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;By this time, I'm really missing Zane.  I talked to him on the phone and started to tear up.  What a goober!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;Wednesday morning, Boomer continues work on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;playset&lt;/span&gt; for the boys.  Grant and Asa love playing outside with their daddy.  We left for San Antonio early to eat dinner out before the seminar started for the last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;I learned so much from this seminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;I learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... the devil doesn't create anything, he only messes up good stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;marriage's&lt;/span&gt; need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; check-ups just like cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... Jerry and Lynn Jones are a gift from God, using their God-given talents to help people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;reciprocal&lt;/span&gt; love is not healthy or Godly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... anger is unmet expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... if it's not immoral, illegal, unethical or hurtful, I have to change my expectation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;... an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;emeshed&lt;/span&gt; family is not healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;We have been blessed to attend this seminar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2127593086236222502?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2127593086236222502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2127593086236222502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2127593086236222502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2127593086236222502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-family-vacation-minus-one.html' title='Our Family Vacation (minus one)'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK28k1Qz0HI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Tktgv2jOvDE/s72-c/hamilton+pool+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3494676013836397450</id><published>2008-08-21T13:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:58:05.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zane's Vacation at Granny and Pa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Yeah, Zane and I finally get to see Grant and Asa!!!!!!!  It was so beautiful to see the three of them hugging eachother when we walked through the door at Boomer's folks house.  Zane had missed them so much here at home.  He would point upstairs for them every morning when he woke up. I let them play together for a while, but I was anxious to get the drive behind me so we left after about an hour.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane stayed with Granny and Pa while I took Grant and Asa back home with me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;Here are some pictures of Zane with his cousins while he was on his little vacation with grandparents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;This is Zane and Bo.  There's about 9 month's difference in their age.  What a cutie!  Bo, is Susan's grandbaby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25BX6xL-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/5IcrG9UUjL8/s1600-h/cousins+Zane+and+Bo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237045374953271266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25BX6xL-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/5IcrG9UUjL8/s320/cousins+Zane+and+Bo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Zane and cousin Jennifer with their UT shirts.  That would be great if they both went to Texas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25Br19oFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3Z02-zZMQZE/s1600-h/UT+Cousins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237045380301824082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25Br19oFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3Z02-zZMQZE/s320/UT+Cousins.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Our son, the climber, on top of Granny's coffee table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25CGUlCzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lIigfMFL3hk/s1600-h/Zane+on+coffee+table+at+Grannys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237045387409558322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25CGUlCzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lIigfMFL3hk/s320/Zane+on+coffee+table+at+Grannys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3494676013836397450?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3494676013836397450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3494676013836397450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3494676013836397450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3494676013836397450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/zanes-vacation-at-granny-and-pas.html' title='Zane&apos;s Vacation at Granny and Pa&apos;s'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK25BX6xL-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/5IcrG9UUjL8/s72-c/cousins+Zane+and+Bo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-703902520748848092</id><published>2008-08-21T13:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:47:51.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zane's Visit with Grandma, Papa and Aunt Lou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;By this time Grant and Asa has been gone for two weeks and I'm really missing them.  I mean, I'm thankful that they got to spend time with both sets of grandparents, but it's &lt;em&gt;time &lt;/em&gt;to come home.  So, Zane and I drove up to my folks to spend a couple of nights there.  That gave them some time to spend with him and me a chance to use my massage gift certificate from Boomer!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;Here Zane is playing with Aunt Lou.  I love pictures of them together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK23OpY1YKI/AAAAAAAAADs/Guq2KY1UHLw/s1600-h/Zane+and+Aunt+Lou.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237043403957821602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK23OpY1YKI/AAAAAAAAADs/Guq2KY1UHLw/s320/Zane+and+Aunt+Lou.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;We may have to invest in a piano.  Zane just helped himself, pushing back the lid, crawling up on the stool and started to play.  He was too cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK23O3S1xrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZX9trr4lC5o/s1600-h/Zane+at+Piano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237043407690778290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK23O3S1xrI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZX9trr4lC5o/s320/Zane+at+Piano.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-703902520748848092?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/703902520748848092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=703902520748848092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/703902520748848092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/703902520748848092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/zanes-visit-with-grandma-papa-and-aunt.html' title='Zane&apos;s Visit with Grandma, Papa and Aunt Lou'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SK23OpY1YKI/AAAAAAAAADs/Guq2KY1UHLw/s72-c/Zane+and+Aunt+Lou.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-5532595954991063495</id><published>2008-08-21T13:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:38:52.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far Behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;I'm so far behind on my blogs.  I'm sorry, but I'm going to try to catch up today ..... so hold on tight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-5532595954991063495?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/5532595954991063495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=5532595954991063495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/5532595954991063495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/5532595954991063495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-far-behind.html' title='So Far Behind'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2865922208554114730</id><published>2008-08-20T21:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T13:40:07.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The wheel on the truck go around and...flat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;by Boomer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236788768120087650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKzPo4-NpGI/AAAAAAAAADc/GA325W9erWE/s320/DSC01416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's the story of how we got a flat on our land. This year for the boys birthday, we decided they needed a swing set. So, we asked the family members to contribute as a group to their "big" birthday present--and yes several family members (and you know who you are), also thought those "poor" boys, they need a swing set. So, after gathering up the monies to buy it, we finally decided to find "the place" on the land to actually put it together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;During the "big break" (when Grant and Asa went to their grand parents) Sonja, Zane and myself decided one night to go drive around the land and find "the spot". So instead of hitching up the four wheeler (thanks Uncle Bill &amp;amp; Aunt Susan) to the trailer (thanks again Uncle Bill &amp;amp; Aunt Susan) and lugging the family around, I thought--well we now have a truck (we bought from my cousin Mickey' s estate), we can ride around in style with the air conditioning blowing on us to keep us nice and cool--the max air setting is a little cantankerous, so we just had to go with the 'normal' setting. Well, it did it's job of keeping us cool and we had a really good time just driving around the three of us. Zane was walking and crawling all around the cab during our drive in back 40--he had so much fun! When we came to "the spot", I decide to drive a little closer so Sonja could get a better view of it--after all, the sun was sitting...then all of the sudden, out of the blue we hear this BIG &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;\'hiss'/&lt;/span&gt; from the front of the truck and it just collapses to one side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, as it turned out, when I turned the wheel to drive a little closer, (so that my sweet wife Sonja, wouldn't have to get out and walk in the heat), the sidewall hit a stump...which must have had a sharp point on it, and it sliced it's way thru the sidewall as we moved forward. As you can tell, it sounds like it was all her fault, but of course it wasn't...it was mine...yes, I know I was wrong for once...so go ahead and mark it on your calendar. So instead of making my wife and young child walk from the back 40 to the cabin, I drove the truck up to the goat barn, yes Papa the one with "ant hills" and parked it there--for a couple of days, until I could change the tire in day light. And by looking at the picutre you can tell, I was NOT able to change it in full day light, as I did it one night after I got home from work. It got dark so fast, that I had to use the camping lantern to light the "subject" just to finish THE changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..that's the story of the flat on the land...not that we own flat land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236788777665949458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKzPpciH7xI/AAAAAAAAADk/n31Gq4ywp4I/s320/DSC01420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2865922208554114730?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2865922208554114730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2865922208554114730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2865922208554114730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2865922208554114730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/wheel-on-truck-go-around-andflat.html' title='The wheel on the truck go around and...flat!'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKzPo4-NpGI/AAAAAAAAADc/GA325W9erWE/s72-c/DSC01416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-5693980470436140917</id><published>2008-08-12T14:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T15:00:59.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;After spending a week with my parents. The boys went to Boomer's folks to spend the week. This is Boomer's old farm. and some dominoes his father made. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233717775803441586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHmlnFpYbI/AAAAAAAAACk/bkP7-txWEds/s320/blocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;If you look close, you can see Jerry Lewis and Lewis Hipp (my grandfather). I think Asa is actually wrinkling the same side of his face as Dadaddy did?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233720739406850418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHpSHXwqXI/AAAAAAAAADU/6IMNzmtlol8/s320/chuckecheesebest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn12c3hKI/AAAAAAAAACs/5r51YKw9Fno/s1600-h/chuckecheese"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233719154316903586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn12c3hKI/AAAAAAAAACs/5r51YKw9Fno/s320/chuckecheese" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Trip to Chuck E. Cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn2NHPc3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/xcU1OQKbBig/s1600-h/recycling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233719160400212850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn2NHPc3I/AAAAAAAAAC0/xcU1OQKbBig/s320/recycling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Granny wanted the boys to experience recycling cans. They had fun and got "two big monies".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn2qU9F6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/rcAiGb_n4XQ/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233719168242358178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn2qU9F6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/rcAiGb_n4XQ/s320/beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Then Granny and Pa took them and cousin Jennifer to Possum Kingdom Lake to play. Here they're playing at the beach down from Boomer's cousins place.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn27YB9rI/AAAAAAAAADE/1zHPlpcg7yc/s1600-h/grantsfirstfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233719172818663090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn27YB9rI/AAAAAAAAADE/1zHPlpcg7yc/s320/grantsfirstfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;Tommy's dock at the Cliffs, Grant caught his first fish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn3IkNqaI/AAAAAAAAADM/FwIXcLxMJ8Y/s1600-h/floatinginlake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233719176359422370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHn3IkNqaI/AAAAAAAAADM/FwIXcLxMJ8Y/s320/floatinginlake.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Floating ... cooling off at the dock. I think it's pretty deep there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-5693980470436140917?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/5693980470436140917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=5693980470436140917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/5693980470436140917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/5693980470436140917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-vacation-continues.html' title='Summer Vacation Continues'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHmlnFpYbI/AAAAAAAAACk/bkP7-txWEds/s72-c/blocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-7305026401753969024</id><published>2008-08-09T19:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:35:34.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Grandmother's House We Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHl9u4KcxI/AAAAAAAAACc/g1hlcVohkgQ/s1600-h/grantwithwatergun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233717090699604754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHl9u4KcxI/AAAAAAAAACc/g1hlcVohkgQ/s320/grantwithwatergun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47Xmm0OrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xaiuGomGKgA/s1600-h/Asa+at+Grandmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232685093737478834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47Xmm0OrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xaiuGomGKgA/s320/Asa+at+Grandmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47Xn7xAhI/AAAAAAAAACE/wipBTHMTXvc/s1600-h/Asa+playing+puttputt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232685094093783570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47Xn7xAhI/AAAAAAAAACE/wipBTHMTXvc/s320/Asa+playing+puttputt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47XxKcSMI/AAAAAAAAACM/TbocEizDw98/s1600-h/Grant+at+Grandmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232685096571259074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47XxKcSMI/AAAAAAAAACM/TbocEizDw98/s320/Grant+at+Grandmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47X7VV6eI/AAAAAAAAACU/FPZdZ7ZoEjs/s1600-h/Grant+playing+puttputt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232685099301333474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SJ47X7VV6eI/AAAAAAAAACU/FPZdZ7ZoEjs/s320/Grant+playing+puttputt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;The two oldest boys spent a week at my mom's house. They are so tan ... you can really see the indian blood that runs in both our families. They played outside with the neighbor kids in the water and went to play putt-putt for the first time. They had so much fun. It was super weird being here with just the baby. I got to watch Good Morning America again!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-7305026401753969024?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/7305026401753969024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=7305026401753969024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/7305026401753969024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/7305026401753969024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-grandmothers-house-we-go.html' title='To Grandmother&apos;s House We Go'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SKHl9u4KcxI/AAAAAAAAACc/g1hlcVohkgQ/s72-c/grantwithwatergun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2473827882563376852</id><published>2008-07-24T13:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T13:16:45.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Dolly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;We are getting a real good rain now thanks to Dolly.  Thankfully it has been a bit cooler here the last couple of days, but we'll be right back to 100 degrees in a few days I'm sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2473827882563376852?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2473827882563376852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2473827882563376852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2473827882563376852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2473827882563376852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-dolly.html' title='Hello Dolly'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8038718133714495782</id><published>2008-07-24T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T13:14:59.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Surfing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;My new favorite thing ... my new favorite phrase.  I found my all time favorite babysitter yesterday while blog surfing.  She and her family had moved to Oklahoma.  She seems to be doing well.  There are many very interesting writers out there ... try it sometime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8038718133714495782?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8038718133714495782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8038718133714495782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8038718133714495782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8038718133714495782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-surfing.html' title='Blog Surfing'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-748258901308915878</id><published>2008-07-14T11:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T12:01:58.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Your Many Blessings Name Them 1 by 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;We just got news that Boomer's job is safe. At least for now. He received an email &lt;em&gt;on the way home Friday night&lt;/em&gt; that Indymac Bank, his employer, was taken over by the FDIC. It reminded me of the Morris Air reservation agents who found out Southwest had purchased their company on a Christmas Eve news story. But the FDIC met with his boss on Saturday morning and they are happy with the way the foreclosure department is being run. Yeah!!! Is there any real job security anymore? Does that word exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-748258901308915878?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/748258901308915878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=748258901308915878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/748258901308915878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/748258901308915878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/count-your-many-blessings-name-them-one.html' title='Count Your Many Blessings Name Them 1 by 1'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4607464245572825704</id><published>2008-07-12T14:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:18:51.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;I just got back from &lt;a href="http://www.wildseedfarms.com/"&gt;Wildseed Farms&lt;/a&gt;.  I thought of so many of you.  They have such neat things that reminded me of you.  It's so nice to have people in your life that make you smile and times in your day when I can think of you.  Love to each of you and have a blessed day!  Come soon so we can go shopping there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4607464245572825704?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4607464245572825704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4607464245572825704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4607464245572825704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4607464245572825704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/flowers-everywhere.html' title='Flowers Everywhere'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-515924201165253211</id><published>2008-07-12T10:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:21:04.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Isn't this cool? Do you love it? I found antlers and bones and a head with antlers on it while we were out exploring in the high grass. Don't you think this is cool? I love this place. This is the best place and most fun since we have 10 acres so we can do anything. We can run, play, kick balls, play in the rock pile, rocks, we can kill cactus and we can explore the best. I love all of you as big as the whole wide world. You are the best.&lt;br /&gt;Your friend, Grant. I love you. Bye-bye now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-515924201165253211?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/515924201165253211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=515924201165253211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/515924201165253211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/515924201165253211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-times.html' title='Big Times'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-150778266287144886</id><published>2008-07-11T14:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:36:48.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spange Dangle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezr1ER-uI/AAAAAAAAABs/UhuP_Qa91x8/s1600-h/74DSC01408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221839858520160994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezr1ER-uI/AAAAAAAAABs/UhuP_Qa91x8/s320/74DSC01408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt; Watching the fire works with Daddy on the side of the Highway. We were laughing because it was so quiet. And there was no exhaust smell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezsKRd5zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WF9ns4bFl2A/s1600-h/4whlrDSC01400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221839864212612914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezsKRd5zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WF9ns4bFl2A/s320/4whlrDSC01400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Thank you Uncle Bill for letting us borrow your 4-wheeler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezP_-0hCI/AAAAAAAAABk/xupl6g6sVe8/s1600-h/rchbnsDSC01396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221839380413711394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezP_-0hCI/AAAAAAAAABk/xupl6g6sVe8/s320/rchbnsDSC01396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Mr. Ranch Style Beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;We had a great 4th of July weekend. We stayed home, played, worked, cooked out hamburgers and tried out the local church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-150778266287144886?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/150778266287144886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=150778266287144886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/150778266287144886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/150778266287144886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/spange-dangle.html' title='Spange Dangle'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHezr1ER-uI/AAAAAAAAABs/UhuP_Qa91x8/s72-c/74DSC01408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-1489698329512611487</id><published>2008-07-11T14:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:19:58.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Climber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHeyUNrhdpI/AAAAAAAAABU/JJWBj4Bno2s/s1600-h/stairsDSC01351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221838353298716306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHeyUNrhdpI/AAAAAAAAABU/JJWBj4Bno2s/s320/stairsDSC01351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;We've been told that Boomer and I both were climbers and we had lucked out so far. Well ... we've finally met our match. This is Zane climbing the stairs up to Grant and Asa's loft. He wants up there so bad to be with his big brothers. Yes, we have a gate at the bottom which we now use &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the time. He RUNS for the steps anytime the gate is not in place. Note how pleased he is with himself! This picture is from June 18th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-1489698329512611487?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/1489698329512611487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=1489698329512611487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1489698329512611487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/1489698329512611487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/climber.html' title='The Climber'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHeyUNrhdpI/AAAAAAAAABU/JJWBj4Bno2s/s72-c/stairsDSC01351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-8649852729080981391</id><published>2008-07-01T08:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:49:33.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Yesterday around 4pm we had a real gully washer and light show. Zane was sleeping; Grant, Asa and myself were sitting on the couch watching the weather when &lt;em&gt;pow!&lt;/em&gt; We took a lightning hit and the bass speaker screamed, the receiver lit up like a Christmas tree and the TV turned off. Zane started screaming and I smelled smoke behind the TV area. I quickly unplugged everything, got the baby out of the bed and sat down on the couch with all my babies to stop shaking. After Boomer got home last night and investigated, we think the hit came through the phone line. Our phones, the receiver/surround sound, TiVo, DIRECTV box, DVD player and I think the printer are all blown. I can't believe this! It's hard to know exactly since so many of these rely upon the other to work. The phone company is coming out Wednesday afternoon. After that, we'll be better able to test the other equipment. I'm so thankful that we are all okay and so is our home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-8649852729080981391?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/8649852729080981391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=8649852729080981391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8649852729080981391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/8649852729080981391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/07/lightening-storm.html' title='Lightning Storm'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-3412200161055607683</id><published>2008-06-30T13:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:21:33.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Possum Kingdom Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHeyreI2VOI/AAAAAAAAABc/JKTxkvGkqj0/s1600-h/pkDSC01376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221838752853677282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHeyreI2VOI/AAAAAAAAABc/JKTxkvGkqj0/s320/pkDSC01376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Saturday afternoon we drove all the way up 281 to the lake. Who knew that 281 went all the way up there? Boomer's father's family was gathering to celebrate the life of Mickey Parkinson. Mickey passed away Saturday week ago in a Fort Worth hospital after a long illness. He was 59 yo. That's so young by today's standards. He didn't want a funeral, he just wanted everyone to gather at the lake and grill out and visit. I can't begin to tell you how many people we there, but we filled four houses/trailers and an RV. The boys had an absolute blast running around with all their cousins. Someone around the bend of the lake was setting off fireworks and there was a turtle, cranes and all kinds of stuff to keep the boys busy. I got to visit with some of his girl cousins that I haven't seen in a while, which was so nice. They're a real nice group of people. We had a short service for him with a couple of prayers, a few scriptures and a couple of stories. Then the kids set some balloons off in the air and Boomer's aunt started us in &lt;em&gt;Jesus Loves Me&lt;/em&gt;. It was real nice. We just stayed the one night since we still have so much to do here at the cabin. I had to go inside early to put Zane in bed so I didn't get to visit as much as I would have liked. I understand Grant and Asa played Wii and some of the adults got a good game of Poker going. (I'll share pictures soon.) When we were driving home yesterday, Boomer and I were laughing about how we used to talk about other friends "always being out of town". I guess we're those people now. Oh, and before I forget to share the best laugh of the weekend. Boomer and I shared a twin size bed there! Can you picture that! We think we probably slept in 30 minute intervals waking each other every time either of us turned over. What a hoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Yes, the cabin is coming along, most of the curtains and shades are hung, most of the boxes are unpacked ... please note the word "most". Hopefully, we can get the inside settled enough to get started on the front porch this weekend or next. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-3412200161055607683?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/3412200161055607683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=3412200161055607683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3412200161055607683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/3412200161055607683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/06/possum-kingdom-lake.html' title='Possum Kingdom Lake'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SHeyreI2VOI/AAAAAAAAABc/JKTxkvGkqj0/s72-c/pkDSC01376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4463758144411417543</id><published>2008-06-28T09:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T13:57:27.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Saturday in the Cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;No one ever told me I needed to know code to work this Blogger site! Well, I've had some coffee and some of my husband's excellent cooking so I'm going to try to figure this out. Hopefully my brain will be better equiped to learn this site. I asked Boomer for a little "me time" this weekend. I just need some time by myself. You know, ladies?!?!? I don't need to waste gas and go shopping I just want to spend some time with my computer. Yes, let's all hug our computer together now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been looking around at some sites and found a couple of things I'd like to share with you for now. I hope you enjoy them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from "home simple home" and I can completly relate, believe it or not ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're a homemaking dork when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You think to yourself, ” I wonder if there is a printable spreadsheet of laundry stains and how to remove them that I could print and laminate to put by the washing machine.”And then your next thought is…” I should totally make one, I’ll put it on my to-do list.”&lt;br /&gt;2. Your husband says to you “Well no one actually reads those books, there just to have as a reference, You look something up in the index when you need it”, and you think “I really enjoyed that book.”&lt;br /&gt;3. Your two favorite books are: “Home Comforts, The Art &amp;amp; Science of Keeping House” by Cheryl Mendelson, and “Homemaking” by J.R. Miller.&lt;br /&gt;4. You lay awake at night and think of ways to rearrange your pantry for optimal storage capacity and usability.&lt;br /&gt;5. You use words like “optimal storage capacity”.&lt;br /&gt;6. You keep a spreadsheet of grocery prices.&lt;br /&gt;7. You carry a three-ring binder with you when you grocery shop that contains the above spreadsheet.&lt;br /&gt;8. You actually have a software program on your computer with all of the grocery items listed with their prices that generates a shopping list that tells you exactly what you will spend at the store.&lt;br /&gt;9. Life without schedules, spreadsheets, notebooks, and charts sounds utterly terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;10. There’s no place you’d rather be than in your home, caring for your husband and children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God Bless all the homemakers out there, and may their work be a blessing to their families as we all strive to honor God in our daily lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this from "a Holy experience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying His Prayer&lt;br /&gt;I lay in the dark fading away and, before feet find floor, pray first because there is no other way to really begin. An ancient prayer, the one He told us to pray: .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Our Father who is in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ours... You are all of ours (whether we acknowledge our lineage or not.) You are who we all have in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father... we come to You, Abba Daddy, not to an unfeeling Master, but to You with a tender, Father's heart.Our Father who is... Someone sits upon the throne, directs this cosmic play. The universe does not haplessly careen. You are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Father who is in heaven... And the heavens are not a far-flung corner of the extreme atmosphere where time clips eternity. The heavens are the sky that falls around, the air that touches our skin, the medium in which we breathe, fill our lungs with. That is where Our Father is... You are close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallowed be Your name. Hallowed is Your name, holy. Keep me from profaning, belittling, treating as common, all that is holy, because of Your name. May I live without shoes, for all this -- everywhere You are-- is holy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your kingdom come ... not mine, not our plans, only Your kingdom come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your will be done... not my will, not our plans, only Your will be done. For this is the crux of living at Your feast table, of taking the cup, of following Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On earth as it is in heaven... and in heaven the whole host of angels bow down and worship, give praise and thanks, crying Holy, Holy, Holy. Do I do that which is done in heaven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us this day our daily bread... I trust that in this day, You'll give me what is nourishing, what I need. Keep me from chewing at tomorrow's worry, gnawing at yesterday's regrets. Today, I will simply collect the manna You've given for this day, and know that what You rain down in this day is what is best. My daily bread. Cause me to give thanks and eat what You give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors... We are indebted to You beyond accounting. For arteries that faithfully pump, blood that endlessly courses, neurons and synapses that perfectly fire. For sun orb that rises and warms, for a Cross beam that supports the universe, for this waterfall of mercy that washes away our stubborn pride stains. There is no end to our debts. And yet You, with a Father's heart, graciously forgive the incomprehensible. How could we not forgive today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do not lead us into temptation, but deliver us from evil... When we follow Your leading, we are delivered from the clutches of the dark and into the wide open spaces of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Yours is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen.' ... always, only, utterly Yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen. So be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I've begun, I've stopped. Fot stop signs are but havens of soul rest.So now, having prayed the way He told us to, I begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear and Gracious Heavenly Father,&lt;br /&gt;We bow before you humbled by your mighty power. Help us, oh Lord, to live rememering that everything we do should bring glory to you. We will fail and we thank you for your forgiveness in our weakness. Please keep us from judging others in their weakness, too. As this too brings you glory. Give us the strength to be good parents. Be patient with these beautiful children you have loaned to us. Help us remember that they belong to you first. We are so thankful for all our blessings Lord, help us remember to count them daily. We pray healing for Amy Martin, Hope Williams, Hilari, Uncle Mike, PaPa and the Parkinson Family in their loss.&lt;br /&gt;It's in Christ's holy name I pray, Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4463758144411417543?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4463758144411417543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4463758144411417543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4463758144411417543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4463758144411417543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/06/3rd-saturday-in-cabin.html' title='3rd Saturday in the Cabin'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-2056359476257933300</id><published>2008-06-18T20:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:06:24.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SGkulsNwUtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r0IskCLFe8U/s1600-h/DSC00932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217752868344320722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SGkulsNwUtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r0IskCLFe8U/s320/DSC00932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Boys in the loft looking down. Please note the wrap on Grant's arms and legs from falling into the septic tank hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-2056359476257933300?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/2056359476257933300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=2056359476257933300' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2056359476257933300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/2056359476257933300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/06/boys-in-loft-looking-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SGkulsNwUtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r0IskCLFe8U/s72-c/DSC00932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056795314061766634.post-4086381458560355733</id><published>2008-06-18T08:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:05:40.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Newbie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SGmQ4S7KiSI/AAAAAAAAABE/icSzgH4z5zk/s1600-h/DSC01183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217860940112496930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SGmQ4S7KiSI/AAAAAAAAABE/icSzgH4z5zk/s320/DSC01183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well here we go ... I've been thinking about starting a blog since we moved out of the metroplex. We'll see how this goes. Be patient with me as I'm on a learning curve with this site. Actually our entire family is on a major learning curve since we've moved out here. After spending all my life in the burbs with every shop known to mankind within a 10 minute drive, I have to plan, plan, plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're out in the country when ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;... your son goes out to check the mail and cuts his finger on a piece of glass. Then in his cute little voice he says, "Now I know what glass does."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;... you have scorpions in your house the pest company says everyone in your city just leaves their house unlocked for them to spray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;... you have to watch out for chickens in the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;... you have to watch for turkeys in the road!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;... people know the owner of the land you purchased, not the address.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;... you can call city hall and they know you by first name, no account numbers necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I already love it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6056795314061766634-4086381458560355733?l=5beansalad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/feeds/4086381458560355733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6056795314061766634&amp;postID=4086381458560355733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4086381458560355733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6056795314061766634/posts/default/4086381458560355733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5beansalad.blogspot.com/2008/06/newbie.html' title='Newbie'/><author><name>Sonja</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Q6biT0OqhH4/SGmQ4S7KiSI/AAAAAAAAABE/icSzgH4z5zk/s72-c/DSC01183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
